After five days at the 2012 Toronto International Film Festival, we can say that the Canadian fest is one of the most well-executed festivals and/or crowd situations we have ever visited. Every volunteer we encountered was friendly, clearly marked in bright orange, and carrying both a map and a program guide. The downtown area was eerily clean and seemingly devoid of traffic-slowing obstacles (like children, dogs, and superhero-themed pedicabs) and garish studio-film advertisements. The only complaints that we can fairly make regard: 1) one film from a legendary director that was so unintentionally campy, it resembled porn without the sex; and 2) the fact that 5-Hour Energy shots now seem to be a socially acceptable beverage to consume in public. Alas, there were many highlights worth revisiting in superlative form. Ahead, the mosts of the 2012 Toronto International Film Festival.